Chapter 1115 Help Me, Olivia

Perhaps because it was rare to see Olivia being so submissive, Eugene got somewhat excited, and his kiss became even more intense and haphazard. He couldn't help feeling this was not enough, that it wasn't enough no matter how he kissed her. His hand had already slipped underneath her shirt, and the velvety smoothness under his palm aroused him. His inner desire formed a stark contrast with the stiffness of his body. He couldn't wait to do something, but he had actually promised this woman that he wouldn't force himself on her before they were married. Damn it! This… This is not a f*cking human thing to do. "Olivia…"

On the other hand, Olivia was starting to get afraid. He, uh… seems to have quite an active third leg. Naturally, being a doctor, she knew this was a physiological response. She was just surprised by how quickly the man responded.

Perhaps sensing her abstraction, Eugene nibbled her lips punitively.

Olivia shot an angry glare at the man whose kisses were always a bit aggressive—just like the man himself. Her lips were already numb from his sucking, but he had no intention of stopping whatsoever. His large hands were restlessly stroking her up and down, and his heavy breath blew into her face as if it were going to melt her.

She pushed him slightly with both hands in an attempt to calm him down, but it didn't work. Not only that, he probably thought her hands were getting in the way. He clasped her hands in his and held them over her head, all the while kissing her even more passionately.

The temperature in the room was steadily rising; an air of intimacy lingered in the whole room. After what seemed like an eternity… Eugene finally stopped. Panting, he looked at Olivia with dreamy eyes. "Help me, Olivia!"

Olivia was somewhat out of breath, too. Her mouth slightly open, she asked in a daze, "What?"

closer to her ear and softly whispered several

I-I'm not d-doing it," she said, fumbling her words. Then, feeling extremely shy, she pulled the covers over herself and hid

before sliding under the covers as well. "It

asked icily, "Look what? Do you need me to

to use her needles on him again, Eugene hurriedly replied, "I need this to help calm me down." As

were ablaze with anger, and she looked

a good mood, though. In a placatory gesture, he embraced her and kissed

exasperation,

I promised you. I promised that

raised her

Eugene replied, "Not really."

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